“You want us to what?” James asked, an aghast expression on his face as he stared at the Doms standing opposite him and the other subs.
“Strip, pup,” Alec said firmly. “I do mean now.”
There was no doubt this was not what James expected when he sent him the text requesting he meet him at The Playroom. He probably figured they’d work on one of his kinks. Well, he was right in that Alec was going to work his kinky side. He was also going to show his pup that it was best to follow his Dom. And that sometimes the unexpected was far more fun than the expected.
The other subs—Becca, Keb, and Slate—quickly disrobed, all of them more experienced in the lifestyle and used to hearing that command. James seemed frozen.
“Trust me, pup,” Alec said, keeping his voice firm. “Strip.” He looked directly into James’s worried gaze and slowly the worry was replaced with resolve.
James’s fingers shook, but he managed to remove his clothes and stood there, with his hands near his dick but not covering it. Alec was proud that he didn’t.
“All right, subs,” Kendrick said with a smirk. “We thought a little sub Olympics was in order.”
“Uh-oh,” Keb murmured.
Craig stepped forward, turned Keb to the side and landed a blow on his ass that made every other sub wince and Keb cry out. “No speaking, boy.”
Alec managed not to chuckle at the smirk on Craig’s face as he stepped back to them. Craig was enjoying himself with Keb. No doubt about it. Since his wife Jilly died, he hadn’t taken on any subs. Keb was bringing him back to himself. Which fit because he was also bringing Keb back to the man he was.
“As I was saying, a little sport is good for all,” Kendrick continued. “It will start here. As the outer doors were open, you won’t have noticed a little track we’ve placed there. But you will soon. For now, we’re going to let you choose your mounts.”
The expression on all four subs’ faces was comical. He could read James’s expression easily. That was a what-the-fuck expression if he ever saw one.
“Head into that room,” Kendrick said. “And choose your mount. You have five minutes. Meet us by the front door.”
Slate was the first one to head toward the room, Becca on his heels. She grabbed James’s arm on her way and Keb followed them.
Alec walked with the rest of the Doms toward the door. Ryan strode beside them, an excited gleam in his eyes. He would pick up so many tricks from living there. His first sub would probably have his or her mind blown. Alice had volunteered to top Slate, which was probably why he was being so good. Nobody wanted to piss off a Domme. Her sub Joseph was grounded and at home pouting, from what she’d said.
It didn’t take long before they heard the laughter from the subs. They’d found their mounts. By the time they reached the outer doors, the subs were following, each one holding a huge bouncy ball in front of them. There was excitement in their eyes, and a tiny amount of trepidation. Perfect.
“Stand out here,” Kendrick said and James glanced left and right as he stepped outside the door, the bouncy ball more than hiding his goods from the front. From behind, though, Alec had a very nice view of his ass. “As I mentioned, we have a track. You never saw it because both sets of double doors were opened. Subs, welcome to the races.” He hit the bar that closed the interior doors and between the two sets of doors was a race track with four lanes.
Kendrick was wonderfully devious and hadn’t even told Alec about that particular addition until he’d called him with the idea of some sort of play day.
“It goes all the way round the building,” he said. “That’s a half mile, subs. Here’s the rules. Your Doms will prepare your mount with a condom and lube. They will also put a condom on the male subs. Each one of you will take a lane and mount your mounts. Once the buzzer goes, you have to stay in your lane, and yes, we have cameras to make sure you don’t veer off. You have to bounce your way around the entire track. No picking up your mount and carrying it. And you have to reach the end without having an orgasm. The first sub to make it to the end will get a head start on the next part.” Every sub turned to him with slight trepidation. “I’ll explain that once we get there. Doms, prepare the mounts.”
Alec strode up to James, grinning at the excited and embarrassed expression he saw. Perfect. He pulled out a condom and rolled it down the bouncy ball’s shaft and coated it liberally with lube. He wanted each bounce to be a joyous one. Then he removed another condom from his pocket. As James was flaccid, he licked his palm and wrapped it around him. Bingo. Immediately, his dick began to grow and as soon as he was half hard, Alec rolled the condom down his shaft, leaving plenty of room for spillage. Last thing he did was pull out a needleless syringe filled with lube. “Bend over, pup.”
James did as asked, though his body posture stated quite clearly that he would rather be home with Zippo. That would soon change. Alec pushed the syringe into his hole past the sphincter and pressed down on the plunger, filling James with lubricant.
“Everyone ready?” Kendrick called out. “All right, subs, mount up.”
Each Dom grabbed their sub’s ball and put it at the starting line. Alec tipped his forward so that James could back up to it. Then the fun was to get it in. With the lube dribbling out his hole, it was easier than it would have been without, but the shafts on the balls were large. When with a groan, James sunk all the way down, Alec patted his ass.
Becca grunted while trying to mount hers, no doubt trying to get that huge phallus into her pussy.
Finally all four subs were ready, their hands on the handles with the shafts inserted.
“On your marks,” Kendrick said, laughter in his tone and face. “Get set. Go!” He pushed a buzzer and all four subs bounced forward.
There was a small television screen against one wall and Kendrick turned it on so they could watch. It was hilarious. And hot. Each of the cameras gave them wonderful close-ups of their subs’ faces. James’s eyes were wide each time he bounced down and the shaft pressed all the way in. His dick got harder with each bounce. He wasn’t going to last. Which worked in Alec’s favor. More fun for him later.
Slate suddenly stopped bouncing as he arched his back and gasped, his body jerking as he came.
“One down,” Alice said with a smirk.
“How are we going to tell if Becca comes?” Ryan asked with interest.
“Watch her face,” Kendrick explained. “Her eyes will go glassy and practically cross. And her lips will turn a deeper red and thicken. She will pause as well once it overtakes her. She chose one of the ribbed ones which means it’s rubbing over her clit with each bounce. I don’t expect her to last much longer.”
She didn’t. She gave a long, moaning cry and came, her back arched and her mouth open as she rode out her orgasm.
That left Keb and James and it was obvious both of them were fighting their orgasms. They were bouncing from lane to lane and Keb got turned around right before he came.
Alec raised an eyebrow as James kept going forward. The strain on his face was enormous and his body was so tight—he looked like he was holding it back by sheer will.
“Think he’ll make it?” Alice asked with interest. “That’s kind of impressive. Joseph would have been the first one to come if I’d allowed him here.”
“He’s just at the half point,” Kendrick said in amusement. “Think he can last another quarter mile?”
Alec shrugged. “I didn’t think he’d last the first half. No matter what, he’s getting one hell of a fucking for it. Go, pup, go.”
It was obvious by the three-quarter point that James was not going to make it. His ball was all over the lanes, his eyes were glassy and he looked like he was in pain. He’d just rounded the bend where they could see him when he let out a huge cry and came. His entire body spasmed and he held onto the handle of his ball with all his might as he emptied into the condom.
He looked exhausted when he was through, but he looked up and saw Alec. Alec smiled at him and crooked his finger. “Come on, pup. I know you can finish.”
A small smile crossed James’s face and he forced himself to start bouncing again. The discomfort on his face from having that shaft pierce his ass again and again even though he’d just came had to be uncomfortable. Oh yeah. Alec was rewarding him big.
When he bounced across the finish line, Alec swept him off the ball and into a kiss. He took those lips hungrily as he let his sub know how much he appreciated all his efforts. When he put him on his feet, James laughed softly, holding onto his arms as he gained his equilibrium. “That was… wow.”
With a laugh, Alec removed both condoms and tossed them in a receptacle. He handed James the cleaning equipment and James cleaned up his ball. By the time the other three bounced into view, all of them with exhausted and slightly uncomfortable smiles on their faces, James had already taken his mount back to the room and returned.
“Shocking,” Kendrick said after all the mounts were cleaned and put away. “Not one of you could hold out.” Becca pouted and Keb cast a warry glance at Craig who was wearing his fuck-you look well. But Alec knew Craig pretty well. Just like all of them, he would reward Keb for his efforts. Probably with a whipping. “All of you came, but James made it to the finish line way before the rest of you. As such, he gets an early start on the next play.” Kendrick waved toward Craig. “Want to take over the instructions?”
“Gladly.”
Craig stood in the middle, settling his patented glare on each sub before speaking. “The next part of our games is an obstacle course of sorts. You have to make it in and around the obstacles without getting distracted. There is a Dom or Domme at each obstacle. If you dally, each of them has a paddle to use on you.” A wicked grin lit up his face. “James will get a one-minute head start. Your Dom or Domme will be at your side every step of the way, so don’t let us down.” He glanced at his watch and then looked at James. “Go.”